[Name: Xun Liu Yi (Chung Shen-soo)]
[Three Gates of Martial Arts: Gods]
"Martial Path Mystical Abilities: Void Poison, Nine Deaths Revival (9)"
[Tenxiu Point: 170 (22%)]
[Door of All Doors: Available]
…
Chung Shen-soo glanced at his attribute pane as he walked through a forest with green trees and clear water.
After climbing over a mountain, he saw a mountain gate.
On the board that seemed to have been washed by the passage of time, there were three golden words, "Xiao Yao Sect".
This sect was located in Liang Zhou County and once had an earth-shattering grandmaster named Xiao Yao Sanren.
This Xiao Yao Sanren was also a poor martial artist, but he self-taught and became proficient in hundreds of schools of thought. After becoming a grandmaster, he became a guest of the imperial court for twenty years and finally comprehended a set of celestial level martial arts from the Daoist scriptures. It was called — — Xiao Yao Thirteen Techniques, and it was listed in the Mystical Arts Ranking.
Unfortunately, the descendants were unworthy, and now, the Xiao Yao Sect had declined a lot.
According to the Evil King Sect's investigation, there was only one grandmaster left.
In the Jianghu, this kind of thing was very common. Romance would always be blown away by the wind and rain. Time was like a knife. No matter who was the pride of the generation, or the leader of the martial arts world, they couldn't escape the fate of a hundred years.
"The heroes of the world come from me, once I enter the Jianghu, time flies.
Grand plans of hegemony, talking and laughing, life is drunken.
Holding a sword, riding on a ghost rain, white bones like a frightened mountain bird.
The world is like the tide, people are like the water, but how many people in the Jianghu return. "
Chung Shen-soo was wearing a Shura mask and a spotless white robe. He had his hands behind his back and was reciting a poem. No one knew when he had arrived at the gate of the Xiao Yao Sect.
"Who are you?"
The Xiao Yao Sect disciple who was guarding the gate was shocked and asked.
"I am … … the Undying Evil Emperor!"
Chung Shen-soo's voice was slow, but it was very penetrating, spreading into the mountain gate.
"Hand over Xiao Yao Sanren's Xiao Yao Thirteen Techniques, and I will spare your lives. Otherwise, don't blame me for massacring the entire Xiao Yao Sect!"
He let out a strange laugh, and the Demonic Chant was inadvertently released, bringing about extreme fear.
The [Nine Deaths Life Returning Evil Technique] was the Evil Monarch Sect's supreme secret technique. It contained a large amount of demonic techniques' essence. At this moment, Chung Shen-soo could use it as he pleased.
Many of the disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect who were in secluded meditation suddenly turned red and spat out mouthfuls of blood.
The name 'Undying Evil Emperor' really had an incomparable deterrence and evil charm.
One by one, the disciples were bleeding profusely from their ears and noses as they screamed and supported each other to escape into the Sect. As they felt the pressure that was piling up on their hearts, they shouted like pigs being butchered: "The Undying Evil Emperor is attacking! Quickly go and report this to the Sect Master!!!"
Chung Shen-soo yawned and lightly stepped into the Xiaoyao Sect.
Along the way, the disciples of the Xiao Yao Sect all screamed like ghosts and fled in all directions. Not a single one dared to challenge him, which made him feel very bored.
Finally, Chung Shen-soo walked step by step to the front of the Xiao Yao Hall.
Hundreds of disciples gathered here. Although it looked like they were surrounding Chung Shen-soo, no matter how you looked at it, they were the ones being surrounded. Their faces were all pale and their legs were trembling.
In front of the hall, a Grandmaster had already walked out and was waiting solemnly.
He looked old, with a head full of white hair and a stooped body, as if he didn't have many years left to live.
In this world, martial artists didn't cultivate the path of immortality. Therefore, after a hundred years, their lifespan would be near its end. Their qi and blood would be depleted, and their martial arts would be greatly reduced.
"I am the Great Elder of the Xiao Yao Sect … Mo Xiao Yao! Cough cough … The Undying Evil Emperor has come personally. How has the Xiao Yao Sect offended you? "
Mo Xiao Yao stepped forward, his heart full of bitterness.
Even if the Evil Monarch Sect came to bully them, they still had to bow down to them. This was the sorrow of not having a Grandmaster!
"I have already said, hand over the Thirteen Xiao Yao Techniques manual, and I will spare your lives …"
Although there was the suspicion of insulting the Nan Shan Nursing Home, Chung Shen-soo still repeated his request.
After all, he was the Undying Evil Emperor. If his reputation wasn't good, then so be it.
Even if the Undying Evil Emperor was skinned alive and found out that he was Xun Liu Yi, it wouldn't matter.
After all, no one would be able to see through the real Chung Shen-soo.
"You really want the manual?"
Mo Xiao Yao was shocked. To all the sects in the pugilistic world, this was an unforgettable humiliation.
Instantly, a hot-blooded disciple shouted, "Demon, don't even think of getting your way … Even if I die, I will …"
"Then you can go and die!"
Before he could finish his sentence, Chung Shen-soo had already waved his hands as if he was swatting away flies. His hands turned as black as ink, and a poisonous snake-like energy shot out in the air.
In the blink of an eye, the disciple who spoke was corroded by the black energy and died without a trace.
The excited disciples around them fell into a deathly silence as they stared blankly at the corpse of the disciple, their hearts filled with fear.
"Could it be … Do you think that I'm easy to talk to?"
Chung Shen-soo looked at the old grandmaster.
"Black Demon Hand?!"
Looking at this tragic scene, the old grandmaster turned his head away as two streams of tears rolled down his cheeks. "The Evil King Sect has gone too far. Aren't you afraid of the imperial court? You must know that the Five Poison Sect has already been destroyed, and the pugilistic world is on the decline … "
Chung Shen-soo laughed arrogantly. "A mere Five Poison Sect dares to compete with the Evil King Sect? This time, the Evil King Sect wants to dominate the pugilistic world and suppress the imperial court, sects, and families! Now, let me ask you one last time. Are you going to hand it over or not? "
The old grandmaster felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar when he looked at him. Even the energy that he was trying to gather disappeared without a trace, and his face turned ashen.
…
After a while, Chung Shen-soo walked out of the gate of the Xiao Yao Sect.
The secret manual of the Xiao Yao Thirteen Sanshou was already lying in his arms.
Only young people were easily hot-blooded. Mo Xiao Yao was experienced and knew how to weigh the pros and cons, as well as the preciousness of life.
For the disciples of the sect and the continuation of the sect, a mere secret manual was nothing.
After Zhong Shenxiu took the secret manual, he declared that he would go back and carefully study it. He would also find someone to practice with. If he discovered that something was wrong, he would go back and exterminate the entire Carefree Sect.
The sect could run, but not the temple. Thus, the manual that they gave out probably did not dare to be fake.
On the way, Chung Shen-soo casually flipped through the manual and compared the martial arts recorded in it with his own, looking pensive.
Over the past month, he had traveled all over the pugilistic world.
The Five Lakes Sect, the Jiang Shan Sect, the Great River Gang, the Xiao Yao Sect, the Nine Heavens Palace …
The Undying Evil Emperor went to all the martial sects that did not have a grandmaster, but had the inheritance of a grandmaster.
Because he had used many tricks, he had obtained quite a lot of martial arts manuals. His efficiency was very high.
Unfortunately, he did not see a second manual that was worthy of being collected by him.
"These grandmaster techniques look okay, but the martial arts are too weak. There is no value in bringing them back …"
Chung Shen-soo sighed to himself.
In the Main World, he needed at least three martial arts techniques, preferably the best of the best. He also had to practice them once in this world to avoid conflicts or mutual interference.
At this moment, he felt that it was boring. Even though these grandmasters from the small sects had some understanding, there was nothing that could make his eyes light up.
All in all, it was not as amazing as when he saw the [Nine Deaths Life Returning Evil Technique].
"Looks like I need something like the Four Great Mysterious Books …"
He thought to himself. Ever since the Five Poisons Sect was destroyed, the [Extraordinary People Painting] was still missing.
And the [Heavenly Silkworm Secret] was said to have been passed down in the Demon Sect, but only the Undying Evil Emperor had seen it. With his death, it was probably lost.
"The only things that can really benefit me are the [Wordless Heavenly Tablet] and the [Stone Buddha Scripture]!"
"The imperial court can't do anything about it for now. Should I go to the Stone Buddha Temple's holy monk?"
The appearance of the white-browed holy monk appeared in Chung Shen-soo's mind. He felt that the monk was quite capable.
In fact, the Undying Evil Emperor's martial arts were not that simple. It was just that his martial arts techniques had restrained him, which was why he had lost so badly.
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